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andrew auernheimer - breathe (remix) lyrics

[verse 1: andrew auernheimer]

(better wish the beat luck, haha!)

breathe b-tch! choke a hater to death
your stupid f-cking insults will be your last breath
grab your leg, throw you down the stairs, you hit every step
call it 9/11, this is something you’ll never forget
i’ll admit, i get a little upset
you won’t be able to sit up after i break your neck
you f-cking b-tch, let’s see how long you keep laughing
every track i get on i’m always overlapping
just breathe, spark a swisher, let me fix you a drink
called defeat, i hear you’re fond of the liquor
i live in dyer, d to the y to the e-r
it’s funny cause you’re going to die in the er
on the mic i light a fire, flames burn your desire
to do better, teacher always said you were a bad try-er
knock your snapback off as i snap your back
take a kodak, snap some pics, and shove it up your f-ggot -ss
so you get the picture? use your blood to fill a pitcher
pour it on your folks at your wake cause they miss ya
what happens to those who f-ck with the unstoppable?
the feds will label the case, “unsolvable”
corrupting the minds of america’s youth
-ss-ssinating your beliefs like i’m john wilkes booth
and f-ck this verse, let someone else do the rest
better stay in church, cause soon you’ll be praying for death

[verse 2: streiver]

one and then a two, two and then a three, three and then a four, then you gotta (x3)
(auerheimer: -gasps for air-)

yo
they lose a breath when i come through, wait till their heart stops
lungs pop, blood clots, as i tell ’em f-ck you
i almost feel like i’m unstoppable
while you’re on a respirator after being rushed to the nearest hospital
i’m doing sh-t that big l said, stacking money, getting hoes
ask beavis, i get nothing but head
while you’re by yourself dying in the hospital bed
so much for a last breath
k!lling my opponents half-hearted, yeah i said it
call me b-n-r cause i’m hard-headed
angrier than a psycho b-tch on her period
i’m hip-hop’s number one contender
i’ll come and rip the cords out to shut down your ventilator
now you can’t…

(fades out) breathe! breathe! breathe! ….

- andrew auernheimer lyrics

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